Asma Khan


A Little Pain - Poem by Asma Khan

I lived in pieces of glass
broken to save ego of a dead deed
once called a promise

I objected the beauty of the
beholder who cased me into
his eyes called a dream

I paved my ways all towards an endless
journey of blindfolded sights
in darkness called life

I nourished the dreams of yesterday
into flowers of today with
colours of joy called faith

I took out a part of time from
my life in the name of
humainty called devotion

I chucked my heart out of your way
leaving you free to fly in the sky
of dreams called success

Topic(s) of this poem: hope

Form: Prose Poem


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Sometimes a little pain is the cause to keep you alive.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 2, 2015



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